Little would he expect that I was the tall middle-aged man whose delicious sandwiches had put on a few inches round my waist over the years! "Good mor...ing, lovely lady! How can I help you? Would you... aaaah...." His usual patter trailed unexpectedly away. When I lifted my eyes from the wide selection of sandwich fillings to his face I saw his wide eyes staring at my blouse. Or rather, as I suddenly realised - with the sun streaming in through the large plate-glass window behind me - straight. Casually, without looking away from me, she reached right and took hold of Robert’s limp prick. “I don’t know you two are gonna recover before dark,” She said fondling Robert gently. “Might just put this one to bed early.”“Then what?” I asked.My wife shrugged and leaned sideways, shuffling and squirming, snuggling her way down between Robert’s open legs. She licked the end of his limp prick and then caressed the tip with her lips, pulling it gently into her mouth. “I don’t know,” She said,. And what a garden! Picture it. Its like going through a portal from a normal London drive into Narnia!A normal suburban semi-detached house in a cul-de-sac like millions of other houses in suburbia all over London. A normal semi just like where I live. But there can’t have been another semi in London with a garden as gorgeous as this!It was lush and green and a riot of colour. It was full of tall shrubs and ferns and things that looked like bamboo and palm with a tropical feel. How on earth did. I wagged as i was led in and went up to the fence,the girl next to me approached slowly,i sniffed and she turned backing up,,i sniffed her ass,it smelt like cum,and her pussy was freshly fucked,I lapped at it,as she lifted and lowered her self so my tongue was either in her gaped pussy or gaped ass,,she responded by pushing back against the wire as i sucked and licked.I was turned on,I had missed out on this due to stress of Ginni being unwell and as a horny little bitch I dived my tongue in.